Ruckers Hill

Days so sweet
But my home is calling me
Back to the quiet streets
Back to your well worn sheets

And I have seen your light
Lost in my mind's dark night
Asleep on your window seat
Silently calling me

And I will be waiting for you like the many
I will be waiting for you like the many
Fools I have known

Talking slow
Your words know what you won't show
The silence you leave between
Speaks more of where you've been

These streets all look the same
But I don't recall their names
And I can see you still
Standing on Ruckers Hill

And I will be waiting for you like the many
I will be waiting for you like the many
Fools I have known

The fools I have known